My Yellow Hair App / Pure Love Warrior's Yellow Hair System

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Metropolitan Police Department, Detective Division, Inspector's Office.

Hojo Maki removed the listening earpiece from her ears, closed her eyes, and rested her forehead on her hands.

At this time, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in." Hojo Maki took a deep breath, her face regaining its serious expression.

A policewoman entered, holding a stack of files: "Inspector Hojo, these are the files on Shirakawa Natsu that you asked me to investigate."

"You can just put it here," Hojo Maki said casually.

"Okay." The policewoman nodded, placed the documents on the desk, said goodbye, and left.

She found it strange that her superior had urgently asked her to investigate just a few days ago, but when the investigation came, the officer seemed uninterested.

After the policewoman left, Hojo Maki pinched the bridge of her nose with one hand, and after several seconds, she put her headphones back on.

"Do you like dogs? Woof woof woof~"

Hojo Maki put it down again, then put it back on a few dozen seconds later.

"It hurts a little, but it's okay, Shi can use a little more force."

Hojo Maki put her hands down again and covered her face with them.

She noticed that her daughter was in a bad mental state and initially thought that her innocent daughter had been deceived by Shirakawa Natsu.

She knew that Shirakawa Natsu had a girlfriend named Jingu Nao.

As a mother, she naturally wanted to investigate thoroughly.

Turns out great guys.

Hojo Maki looked at the listening earpiece on the table with a complicated expression. She was too busy with work and hadn't paid enough attention to her daughter.

Afterwards, Kanna Hojo lay in Miyuki's arms.

"I'm sorry, Shiki, did I not perform well today?" Kanna Hojo said, sounding somewhat dejected.

“No.” Miyuki shook her head.

Kanna Hojo looked at her: "But you seem... you seem a little absent-minded today."

She had been trying her best since the beginning, but Miyuki's reaction remained indifferent.

Miyuki was taken aback, then shook her head: "Sorry, I'm not feeling well today."

"Mmm." Kanna Hojo didn't ask any more questions and buried her head back in her arms.

Meanwhile, in the apartment, Shirakawa Natsu held Jingu Nao in her arms; her figure was slender and delicate, typical of a young girl.

It's soft, with delicate skin, and feels wonderful to the touch; it's as if you could squeeze water out of it.

“Nao doesn’t have a baby yet, no.” Jingu Nao removed his hand from her chest, then snuggled into his arms in a more comfortable position: “Natsu, shall I show you the place where I was born?”

"Okay." After Shirakawa Natsu's hand was removed from her chest, she placed it on her long legs. She could play with legs like those for a year and never get tired of them. "I remember you said there were a lot of poplar trees there, right?"

“Yes.” Jingu Nao’s eyes were deep, as if they had traversed countless years, yet were full of hope: “It’s a beautiful place. When the wind blows, the leaves sing. Natsu will definitely love it. But people always have to say goodbye to memories, because in the future, I will travel with Natsu to many, many more places…”

Chapter 104 Scumbag Girl's Remarks

"Ouch, that hurts so much! Natsu is such a pervert!" Jingu Nao lay on the bed, lifting her face from under the pillow and pouting. "On the surface, he pretends to be a gentleman, but in reality, there's a devil living inside him."

"Isn't it you who said you wanted to try it?" Shirakawa Natsu placed his hands on her slender waist, his hands touching her ultra-thin pantyhose and rubbing them hard.

Then he let out a long breath, his body went limp, and he pressed down on Jingu Nao's back.

There was a soft mattress underneath, so he didn't have to worry about Jingu Nao being crushed by him.

“That needs to be done gradually~” Jingu Nao lay still, making him more comfortable.

"It's okay." Shirakawa Natsu kissed her neck from behind: "Let's go during the summer vacation. Let's go to your hometown, and then next to the poplar tree with your name carved on it, let's carve my name and draw a love umbrella or something."

He hadn't really thought he could get inside, so he didn't even tear open Jingu Nao's thin stockings.

It's about getting as much in as possible.

If I ever become interested in her, I'll first practice my techniques with a lecherous fox before trying it on Jingu Nao.

Jingu Nao has such a strong sense of girlish innocence that if you don't use a normal position, you'll feel like a pervert.

"Hehe, it's a promise." Jingu Nao turned her face and gently kissed his lips.

The two hugged and kissed for a while, then Shirakawa Natsu got off the bed and touched her long, black-stockinged legs: "I'm going to take a shower, wanna come with me?"

"You hurt me, I want to lie down for a while." Jingu Nao lay on the bed, glanced at the door, and then playfully rubbed against him with her foot.

"Okay." Shirakawa Natsu was puzzled. She usually enjoyed taking baths with him, so why was she refusing this time? He patted her buttocks, which were covered in black stockings, and got up to leave the room.

As soon as I opened the door, my expression froze.

Miyuki stood in the corridor, a cigarette dangling from her lips, walking towards her room. Seeing him come out, she greeted him, "I'm back."

"Uh, okay." Shirakawa Natsu instinctively closed the door behind him. At this moment, Jingu Nao was lying on the bed. Although she was wearing stockings, she wasn't wearing underwear. If Miyuki saw her, he would feel quite embarrassed.

After closing the door, he realized that he was also completely naked, his penis glistening under the light.

The atmosphere became very awkward.

Miyuki glanced at it, then turned and went back to her room as if nothing had happened.

Shirakawa Natsu realized that as long as he remained calm enough, he wouldn't appear embarrassed; he clearly hadn't reached the level of Mi no Kumi yet.

He went to the bathroom and started showering. As he listened to the splashing of hot water on the floor and the steam filling the bathroom, he felt that some of the embarrassment had been washed away.

Actually, there shouldn't be anything awkward between them, since they've already reached a point where they know the limits of what they can say.

"Strange." Shirakawa Natsu shook his head; the brothers had two states.

One is that aloof and handsome older sister from earlier, and the other is that pitiful little dog from yesterday who let him bully him and could only whimper.

The second type only appears when S and M are used.

She's usually quite serious, maintaining that aloof and cool older sister demeanor.

If he hadn't done it himself, no one would believe that the aloof and beautiful Miyuki had such a twisted side in private.

It's quite contradictory; I don't know which one is the real her, or whether both are her.

Washing away all fatigue, I felt refreshed and invigorated.

Shirakawa Natsumi came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel and saw Miyuki sitting on the living room sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, but it wasn't lit.

The background has a built-in melancholic effect; if she were sitting in a bar, a pretty woman would surely come up to comfort her very soon.

Shirakawa Natsu didn't want to comfort her, but she hadn't stayed overnight at Hojo Kanna's house, so she wondered if the two had another argument.

For the sake of the mission, he had no choice but to go up and take a look.

He walked over to the sofa and sat down: "Hey, did you and Kanna Hojo have another fight? You two just got back together, shouldn't you be craving each other's bodies right now?"

Miyuki was silent for a moment, then shook her head: "We didn't have any conflict."

"Don't tell me you're a bed addict or can't sleep with other women or anything like that." Shirakawa Natsumi pouted. "Remember how you were so desperate for Hojo Kanna a while ago, getting completely drunk? Are you tired of it already?"

“No.” Miyuki shook her head: “I just wanted to come back.”

"So you haven't fallen for that yakuza heiress again, have you?" Shirakawa Natsu's expression was strange. "Inagawa Hanahi, she slapped you hard today."

After listening, Mi no Shiki suddenly fell silent.

"..." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched: "Why are you hesitating? You don't actually like her, do you?"

Mi no Shiki didn't speak, he just kept his head down.

"Bro, are you serious?" Shirakawa Natsumi's expression was strange: "Although I don't know what happened between you two, you only met a few days ago, and she's your girlfriend's older sister."

"Can you?" Miyuki suddenly turned to look at Shirakawa Natsu and said, "Can you tell me now that you only like Jingu Nao?"

Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback, and several women's figures flashed through her mind: Hashimoto Arina, Kimura Momo, and Jingu Nao.

After realizing this problem, he suddenly fell silent, as if he had no right to speak about Miyuki.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became silent.

The two remained silent for a moment, until the door to the second-floor room opened, and Jingu Nao walked out with a grin, waving and greeting them, "Miyuki-neechan, you're back~"

Miyuki looked up and smiled at Jingu Nao.

"Hehe, I'll come down after I take a shower~" Jingu Nao said, skipping and jumping to the bathroom.

Shirakawa Natsu covered her face with her hands; she was only wearing pantyhose, which had white stains on them.

Miyuki suddenly said, "She is a good girl."

"What you're saying right now is dangerous." Shirakawa Natsu looked at her suspiciously: "She's my girlfriend, so please don't even think about making a move on her."

Miyuki suddenly grinned mischievously: "What if I date her, she dates you, and I date you?"

Shirakawa Natsu pondered for a while, feeling that the relationship was quite complicated. If the three of them were dating, would he be considered the victim, and who was in the middle? Of course, he wouldn't think about this question in detail, but just glanced at Miyuki and said, "I will not forgive you."

"Hmph." Miyuki chuckled, "So you should cherish her. If you take her love for granted, you will lose her."

"Tch." Shirakawa Natsu waved her hand impatiently: "You have no right to talk to me. Think about who you like first."

After chatting for a while, Nao Jingu came out of the bathroom, wearing only a bath towel.

"Alright~ Sorry to keep you waiting." Jingu Nao chuckled as she took a few bottles of wine out of the refrigerator and placed them on the coffee table: "After taking a shower, drinking a lot of wine, there's nothing better than that."

Shirakawa Natsu was speechless: "Where did you learn that kind of talk from, some middle-aged man?"

"Ignore people who don't understand wine." Jingu Nao chuckled as she poured herself a glass, then poured half a glass for Miyuki, before raising her glass: "To our meeting in this vast sea of ​​people, may good things always come."

After she finished speaking, she raised her glass and downed the entire glass in one gulp.

"Strange habit," Shirakawa Natsu muttered, picking up her water glass and taking a sip.

"Hehe." After finishing her drink, Jingu Nao turned to Minoki and said, "Minoki-neechan, tell me about that girl today."

"Hey, why are you so gossipy?" Shirakawa Natsu complained, but also looked at Miyuki, wanting to know what had happened.

Why were the two of them standing there when they came out, and why did Inagawa Hanahi slap her so hard?

Miyuki also raised his glass to his lips and took a sip: "As you can see, she dumped me."

"Hey, you!" Shirakawa Natsumi covered her face. "Didn't you just decide to break up with them a couple of days ago?"

“Yes.” Miyuki nodded: “After I got off the train, I met Inagawa Hanahi. She told me not to run away, because hiding would only hurt everyone.”

Shirakawa Natsu covered her face. Now it seems the process was very simple: after watching the CD, Inagawa Hanahi did not choose to tell her sister the contents of the CD.

Instead of breaking off their friendship, after a week of careful consideration, he decided to persuade Mino to settle down and date Hojo Kanna.

"Then why did she slap you?" Shirakawa Natsu asked curiously.

“She made me face my feelings. Keeping them inside will only hurt everyone.” Mikoto poured another sip of wine. “She’s right, so I confessed to her and told her that I like both Kanna and her, and that I want the three of us to be together.”

"Good heavens, no wonder Inagawa Hanahi was so angry." Shirakawa Natsu's eyes widened, and she exclaimed, "Good heavens, this is the legendary 'You are all my wings'!"

"Hmph." Mikoto chuckled lightly, "You all understand the logic, but isn't this the result you'll get once you put it out there?"

"That's not the point," Shirakawa Natsu pouted. "Reality isn't like anime, where there's a harem ending."

"Why can't you like many people at the same time?" Mikoto took another sip, her face already flushed. "There are so many girls, and so many different ways to love someone. If you clearly like someone, but you force yourself not to, isn't that strange?"

“Uh.” Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback. For some reason, she suddenly felt that what Miyuki said made a lot of sense, and for a moment she couldn’t think of any words to refute it.

"I would never like two people." Jingu Nao laughed from the side: "When you like someone, your heart will be filled. You can't have two hearts, so how can you like two people? When you love someone, you love them 24 hours a day, whether you are studying or playing."

“But people don’t always think that way,” Mikoto suddenly said. “Sometimes they feel that someone they’re not dating is more attractive than someone they are.”

"Hehe, no way, I'll always love Natsu." Jingu Nao chuckled as she put her arm around Shirakawa Natsu's shoulder.

Miyu glanced at the two of them and smiled, "Natsu is so lucky."

“Me too~” Jingu Nao laughed, then leaned her head into Shirakawa Natsu’s arms.

Shirakawa Natsumi's heart was about to jump out of his throat. He decided that after Jingu Nao left, he would go to Minoki's room to play with adult dolls.

Chapter 105 Experimental Skills

"But Mikoto-neechan likes both of them. When they sleep, do all three of them sleep together, or is it 135, 246, with weekends off?" Jingu Nao asked with a grin.

Miyuki shook her head: "Love has nothing to do with sleeping together."